Albin: I couldn't possibly take one tiny little step. Georges: With me you could... Albin: No, I couldn't! Georges: Life is a celebration with you on my arm. Albin: I'm too upset! Georges: That's because you're not listening! Life is a celebration with you on my arm. It's worth the aggrevation with you on my arm. Albin: Well, you always did bounce back quicker than I. Georges: That's because I'm more limber! Albin: You always were. Georges: Each time I face a morning that's boring and bland, With you it looks good. Albin: I can't dance! Georges: You can! With you it looks great. Albin: Do I have to? Georges: If you want me! With you it looks grand. Albin: Like the old days, aha! Georges: Aha! Albin: Mm...Aha! Georges: On you it looks good. On you it looks great. On you it looks grand. Both: Somehow you've put a permanent star in my eye. Even the dead of Winter can feel like July. I found a combination that works like a charm: Georges: It's suddenly... [KISS] Albin: It's suddenly... Both: Aah! Georges: Whenever it's you... Albin: Whenever it's you... Georges: Follow me! Both: Whenever it's you... Whenever it's you... Whenever it's you on my arm!